Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Dangerously Hers Virtual Book Tour

Dangerously Hers

by A.M.
Griffin

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BLURB:

Loving
Dangerously, Book Three Jess hates aliens. After the invasion that destroyed
Earth, the extraterrestrial bastards sold her to a brothel as a sex slave. She
may have escaped but the old memories and fears still linger in the dark
corners of her mind. Supposedly Sonis is just the place for her—somewhere safe,
where she can heal and start fresh. She’s almost hopeful…until she meets Rasha,
her new boss.

Rasha,
Captain of the Sonis Royal Guard, is a warrior through and through. He’s huge,
sinfully sexy and could have any woman on Sonis—but the woman he wants is Jess.
He’s very much an alien and Jess knows she should hate him or at least be wary,
but whenever he’s around, she loses control. She tells herself it’s only
sex—amazing, mind-blowing sex like nothing else she’s ever experienced—but
there’s something about Rasha that shakes her soul. The feel of his skin
against hers, the look in his eyes as he touches her—they make her want to
believe it’s possible to find love and begin again.

A
Romantica® science fiction erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

Excerpt
Three:

Rasha raised it out of her grasp. “You should never try to
take a warrior’s weapon.”

She pulled her hand back in record speed. “I wasn’t trying
to take it. I wanted to feel it.”

He lowered his weapon in front of her.

She flicked her hand out nonchalantly. “Never mind. You're
acting like it’s been kissed by Jesus or something.”

“Who?”

“Forget about it. It’s precious, I get it.”

“There’s no reason to get upset. If you no longer want to
touch this weapon, I have another…weapon…you can touch.”

She shifted on her feet, feeling the bumbling idiot trying
to rise to the surface. “No, thank you.” Yes, please.

He ran his hands down his muscular thighs. “Another time
then?”

Jess had the fleeting thought of him running his hands on
her. Oh jeez, how good would those hands feel on me.

“Hmm?”

“I shall leave you alone. I’m sure you have plenty of work
to do.”

“Alone? again?” As she spoke, she immediately wanted to take
the words back.

He cocked his head. “I could stay if you wish. Eva said you
would need ‘space’ in the beginning.”

She snorted. The sound wasn’t pretty at all. She might as
well have oinked like a pig while she was at it. “I don’t wish you to stay.”

“Really? Are you sure? We could do something about that.”

Was his voice always this deep?

She picked at her hair nervously. “About what?”

He inhaled sharply. “I can smell you.” Then he let his gaze
drop to crotch.

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AUTHOR Bio and Links:

A. M. Griffin
is a wife who rarely cooks, mother of three, dog owner (and sometimes dog
owned), a daughter, sister, aunt and friend. She’s a hard worker whose two
favorite outlets are reading and writing. She enjoys reading everything from
mystery novels to historical romances and of course fantasy romance. She is a
believer in the unbelievable, open to all possibilities from mermaids in our
oceans and seas, angels in the skies and intelligent life forms in distant
galaxies.

The author will be awarding a Grand Prize of a handmade bookmark, signed cover flat, pens, flash drive, keylight key chain, a Loving Dangerously t-shirt, a signed copy of Fondled and Gobbled and a $20 Amazon GC to a randomly drawn commenter during the tour. (US ONLY)

Plus, a runner's up prize of a $20 Amazon GC will be awarded to one randomly drawn commenter during the tour.